Dear BHD,

I love this boy and by boy I mean man. I much older man actually.

For many this isn’t an issue because love ain’t nothing but a number right?

Well that’s not my confession. This is: he’s married.

It’s horrible but I didn’t find out until it was too late and deeply in love.

He lied to me and for that I’m dumb. I feel alone because nobody knows – my friends and family would flip and I don’t blame them.

I know I’m not the only one that’s walked in these dangerous heels but it feels like it.

Never in a million years did I think I’d be in love with a man that calls me the other woman.

Sadly in love.

*If you have a confession, email it to confessional@thebrokenheeldiaries.com